"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018

♢ He was the one everyone stayed away from, she was the one everyone loved

"did you know before?" you looked up and his eyes met yours. you tried to look at his eyes instead of the scar he wore. "would you have agreed to marry me if you knew?" you didn't say anything. "that's why we got married in the first place." ~ y/n, a quiet seamstress, gets chosen by the equally quiet, and rather intimidating prince, to be his bride, only to discover a side of him that many don't get to see. ~ credits to @/taemorous on instagram for the drawing of yoongi (:

"Jimin...I have to tell you something." "What is it?" "I um...I'm p-pregnant..." His face suddenly contorts with both confusion and disgust as his head tilts to the side, his dark eyes beginning to swirl with deep agitation. "And that has anything to do with me...how?" "Well....you're the father." "Wait....say what now?" Best Ranking: #1 in #bts #1 in #parkjimin #1 in #jimin #1in #jk #1 in #romance #1 in #jeonjungkook #1 in #bangtan JiminxReader Fanfiction All Credit For Cover Goes to BTS and BIGHIT Entertainment

Highest ranking #2 in "possessive" #1 in "forcedromance" #1 in "convert" #1 in "islamicromance" #1 in "hijabi" #1 in "strict parents" #1 in "muslimah" #2 in "spiritual " #13 in "gangster" #12 in "Pakistan " #27 in "badboyandgoodgirl" #40 in "aggressive" #51 in "highschool" #56 in "relationship" #44 in "mysterious" He was a bad boy, she was a good girl. He had no faith, her middle name was faith. He was a gangster high schooler, she was a scholarship student. When he tries to bring them closer, she doesn't let them. When she tries to bring them closer, society doesn't let them. When faith comes from pakistan to study her senior year of high school in USA, what happens when King spots a girl with scarf on in high school. Moreover will he let the girl slip away after rejecting his kiss in front of entire school where nobody dares reject him, infact all the girls beg for his mere glance their way. His soulless eyes swear to devour the shine of her eyes. And he succeeds. A spiritual love story between two people of different faith.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

"You made me hate myself a lot." He broke the girl who loved him more than she loved herself． 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒： ― Completed ✔ 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗔𝗨 ❘❘ 𝗝𝗝𝗞 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃：01 Jan 2020 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃：20 March 2020 𝗖𝗼𝗽𝘆𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 ©thverse 𝗖𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 © ARTAEMIS- ― 100k views on 31 May 2020 ― 500k views on 15 April 2021 ― 1M views on 29 March 2022 ― 2M view on 05 May 2024

Surprise! Your parents have been keeping a secret from you - you are royal princess and sole heir to the throne. To break the news to you, your parents have sent you to a neighboring kingdom where seven handsome, irresistible princes will teach you all you need to know about becoming the next ruler. But as soon as you arrive, threats of all kinds find you. Someone in the castle does not want you to take your place as princess. Is the prince you're falling for the very one trying to destroy you? *You do not need to be a BTS fan to enjoy this story. **Disclaimer: All characters in this story are completely fictional, and do not represent the real personalities of BTS members. Random Ratings ~ #1 - Fluff (Aug 2018) #1 - Hoseok (7.8.18) #1 - Royalty (Aug 2018) #2 - Princess (Aug 2018) #2 - Namjoon (7.8.18) #3 - Jin x Reader (Aug 2018) #7 - NamjoonxReader (Aug 2018) #7 - Suga x Reader (Aug 2018) #8 - Namjoon x Reader (Aug 2018) #10 - Jungkook (Aug 2018) #10 - Princess (Aug 2018) #10 - TaehyungxReader (Aug 2018) #18 - Jimin x Reader (Aug 2018) #18 - Yoongi x Reader (Aug 2018)

"Hold me for real... Just once." Prince Jimin needs to keep his younger brother away from the throne. There's only one way to do that: marry you. But marrying the famous Playboy Prince is more difficult than you imagined, and when his cousin - Prince Jungkook - tries to steal you away, the opportunity seems overwhelmingly tempting... Do you follow your heart? And if so, which way is it actually leading you...? Random Ratings ~ #1 - Jimin x Reader (June 2019) #41 - Jungkook (July 2018) #8 in Fanfiction - Dec 2019

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